Sing Your Heart Out

[Helen]

"Alright, I guess you don't have to sing. But if Henry-" Helen said before cutting herself off. She didn't want to go on and on about Henry, like she usually did.

[hannafalkcross]

"Just know we'd support you if you wanted to try, okay?" He patted her shoulder with a grin.

(QUICK OOC:goodnight, dears)

[Puck]

Puck had been listening to al that was happening around him with little interest. Some of these students had a knack for singing. The boy had considered going up himself, but he was more into playing instruments when it came to the music department. He loved to hear people sing, though, so he had come in hopes of hearing some especially good singers.
Actually, he had really only come because he thought that Clopin might have decided to come and sing. He loved to hear Clopin sing, as shy as he was to admit it. Ah well. He could just stay here and listen to the others.

[Clopin]

Clopin was incredibly bored in the courtyard, and he had nothing else to do but to go sit around in his dorm. So with that, he started walking from where he was to the Silvershadow dorms, until Bob came out of nowhere, nearly giving the poor boy a heart attack.
"OH HEY Y'ALL!" Bob shouted. Clopin looked extremely surprised for a second, but then relaxed a little.
"Hello Bob!" he said. The unicorn nodded as he kept talking. "Did y'all hear that there was some singin' going on past the grounds? I thought you might like to go." Bob said. Clopin shrugged as he looked at the unicorn.
"I suppose so. I mean, there's nothing much to do today." he said. "Well, come on then!" Bob said, throwing his head up in excitement. Clopin nodded eagerly, as he hopped onto the unicorn's back.

When they reached the small little gathering, Clopin jumped down, and listened to the music as he leaned up against Bob. "Clopin...I see your little boyfriend over there." Bob whispered. The gypsy immediately straightened up as he noticed Puck standing there. Had he been waiting for him?

[Puck]

Puck glanced around the room, growing more bored by the minute. He was tempted to just head back to his dorm, as it appeared that no one he knew was about to show up. He stopped, however, upon seeing Clopin standing with Bob a few feet away. Smiling, he stood, walking through the crowd towards the other boy.
"Well, I was wondering if you would be coming tonight," Puck grinned. He was hesitant about showing affection, such as hugging Clopin, because he didn't know if the other would be embarrassed if he did.

[Maka]

"Thanks guys," Maka said with a grin. She looked over at the new group of faces and wondered if they would sing.

[Garnar]

as the puppy walks along his was head low to the ground fallowing the scent of Bob and Clopin for he had been off exploreing the ground. as he got closer he spotted them once there he lifts his head up to look at Bob with a smile he wanted to get to know the unicorn better.

[Clopin]

"Why would I miss such an opportunity to sing? Besides, singing myself to sleep gets quite lonely." Clopin said with a smile. He saw Puck hesitate a bit, as if he wanted to hug Clopin, but he wasn't too sure about it. The gypsy only smiled as he pulled the other boy into a hug. "Someone had to make the first move." Clopin said with a laugh.

[Puck]

Puck smiled, hugging the other back. "Good. I've been wanting to hear you sing since you fell asleep in the courtyard," Puck chuckled.
Pulling away, he grinned, taking Clopin's hand. "Do you want to sit down? I believe that there are a few empty seats by those Emberclaws there," Puck asked, motioning to the place he had just been sitting at.

[Clopin]

"Oh really now?" Clopin said with a smile. He then remembered that the other boy had commented on his singing yesterday, as he fell asleep in that tree. "I wouldn't mind sitting down either." Clopin said, rubbing his back a little. He HAD to get a saddle for that unicorn. Bareback riding was not going to cut it.

[Puck]

Still grinning, Puck led the other to the open seats, pulling Clopin into the chair beside him. Puck glanced around at the people sitting near them, curious to know if they were all done with their singing.
Puck did not plan on going up there. He would be perfectly content with watching Clopin sing, and that would be more than enough for him. Trying to be social like before, Puck smiled at the small group. "Well, it certainly seems like there's some talent in this school, eh?"

[Clopin]

"Most definitely." Clopin said, even though he knew that the question was directed towards the others. He then cracked his back on the edge of the chair, and sat up straight once more. "I seriously need to find a saddle for Bob." Clopin said with a laugh.

[Puck]

Puck turned back to the gypsy with an almost freaked-out expression. "That...I cannot stand to hear someone do that!" Puck laughed. "And yes, you definetely do, if you're going to end up doing those kinds of things to your back!"

[Clopin]

"And why not? It feels really good." Clopin said with a smile. "I suppose then, that it bothers you when people crack their knuckles as well, no?" he asked Puck.

[Puck]

Puck cringed at the thought. "Yes, I can't stand that. It makes my hands hurt just to think of it." Puck shook his white head, shuddering slightly.
If there was one thing that had terrified Puck when he was younger, it was the sound of his father cracking his knuckles. He always did that when he was about to makes some sort of business deal, or when he was ready for work, or when he was mad at one of his children. He never did anything besides cracking his knuckles, never struck out or anything like that. But the sound alone was enough to make Puck cringe at the memory.